Billionaire Heiress Strikes Back Novels & Stories

From a distance, she looked like exactly what she was supposed to be: a poised billionaire heiress, draped in silk, her dark hair swept into an elegant twist. Up close, the illusion fractured. Her shoulders were tight. Her smile—when she offered it—was carefully rationed. And every few minutes, her gaze flicked instinctively toward the raised dais at the center of the room, where her stepmother presided like a queen over court. Margaux Laurent was radiant tonight. She always was. She wore crimson, the color of conquest, her blonde hair arranged perfectly, her laughter ringing loud enough to command attention. Executives clustered around her, men twice her age nodding eagerly as she gestured

When they were no other person to offer more than what Sarah had offered, the necklace was sold to her and at the same time she slowly removed her mask allowing everyone to see her face including Xavier and Claudia who were staring in shock and at the same time the whispering voices of other people filled the hall as people were surprised to see Sarah Jones one of the richest billionaire in Europe, they only heard rumors about her but never got the chance to meet her in person, but here she was presently in New York City, stunning and authoritative beyond their imaginations. Once she turned her gaze towards Xavier and Claudia, she smirked devilishly at them. To be continued..

Now, I was no longer the Jane who cried on park benches or begged for scraps of love from people who didn’t deserve me. I was Jane Harrison, CEO of one of the largest oil companies in San Francisco CA, a mother to a beautiful daughter, and a woman who had reclaimed her power. All just because of one good man. Nate. My phone buzzed, pulling me from my thoughts. I glanced at the screen and smiled when I saw the name. Answering the call, I leaned back, my voice warm and steady. “What is it, Nate? Don’t tell me you’re already missing me.”

i said coldly. Debbie rolled her eyes. "You still still haven't answered Becky's question. Where did you steal the money to buy that dress?" I stayed silent. I could have easily shut them all up by revealing the truth. That I wasn't some abandoned woman crawling back into high society. That I was Giselle Von Howard, the heiress to one of the richest empire in the world. But I wasn't about to waste my breath on people who had already made up their minds about me. Patrick scoffed his voice dropping into something almost bitter. "So this is why you accepted the divorce? Because you wanted to some rich guy? Because you wanted to get back at me?. I stared at him. Unbelievable.

The satisfactory smirk on the faces of Giselle and Natalie, went further to prove how much they hated me. As they tossed me out of the gates. I walked aimlessly down the streets and paused to glance back at the mansion I once called home. Born with a silver spoon, I had everything at my beck and call till the death of my mother on my 8th birthday. My world crashed after that incident when my father started traveling around for business deals with his mistress.

And besides, it would be a little hypocritical of her to refuse him now on the basis of his wealth, when she had just unearthed laws making herself one of the youngest female CEO billionaires in history. Pot and kettle and all that. Feeling like her thoughts had been gathered, Abigail headed back to the house. But she decided to make a pit stop. She now knew that the uncultivated lands she had been so casually strolling on for months did not, in fact, belong to her father and were not part of his estate. But, Abigail supposed, no one had arrested her yet. So, she might as well take one last walk there. She was walking for a few minutes, when she heard a familiar voice.

Her will and strength to carry on with life despite having so many burdens to carry was amazing, which made him love her in secret. He wanted to be a perfect man for her, someone she could not refuse when the right time came, and so even if it broke his heart to be away from her, he did so. It was supposed to be an opportunity which would help him to become a better man for her, but when he found out she married a famous billionaire, his world was crushed in an instant. And now, he was seeing her in flesh; the beautiful Michelle Finley, who was now carrying another man’s last name... Still, it did not make his desire go away. He wanted to own her...

He snapped angrily, still finding it hard to process the shock of finding out that morning when Gary suddenly informed him that morning during breakfast. He had always thought she was power-grubbing and needed that high position as a shield against her insecurities, which was why she had done the best in her power to keep her title as a billionaire heiress. Even when he suddenly pulled a big financial depreciation on the company with his private funds to undermine her efforts, and give her reasons to come back and grovel to him, he was shocked when she rose back on her feet without coming to him for help. He would never have expected her to give up on the position just when he least expected

she said, a faint, distant smile touching her lips as she recalled those difficult times. "I was preparing myself for the worst when I received a phone call from a stranger named Graham. He introduced himself as the butler of a late man named Harold Khan. According to Graham, Harold Khan was a billionaire who had died and, strangely, left everything to me. I didn't want to believe it at first, but Graham paid off my Nana's bills and even paid for a hotel for me to stay in."

I glared at her, my voice getting sharper with each word, "Wasn't you the one who wanted to see her suffer? Well, she has flipped the script. You're out of your mansion, struggling to find the best place for yourself while she's about to be the bride of the richest man in the country!" I slammed my glass on the table. I hate thinking about this, and today, speaking out so loudly about this bitter truth made my heart burn. She inherited all her mother's billion-dollar wealth, but she ruined it because of her stupidity. At that time, she was naive. But now, she's cunning. She's becoming smarter. And inheriting the wealth that she wasn't supposed to have. She hasn't reached my level yet, but su